"I wonder how much Feng Langjun wants?" Li Yi thought about it in his mind. Those disabled veterans basically crawled out of the dead. They have stayed in the army for a long time and do nothing but kill people.
Yes, it's a headache for everyone in the countryside. Let's continue to be in the army. You still can't do anything and are just freeloaders. Now that someone wants to take over, that's a great thing! Maybe you don't even have to pay the pension, and it's all packaged.
It’s up to the idiot Feng in front of me - a stupid person with a lot of money, what is he other than a lunatic?
As for those pensions? Is it easy for me to find a place for you to take care of you in your old age and arrange jobs for your family members? It’s good that I didn’t ask you for activity funds, but you still want pensions?
"The more the better."
I would like more, but I guess you don’t dare to give it all to me. Feng Yong knows this in his heart, Li Yi also knows it in his heart, and Feng Yong knows it in his heart.
"There are thirty veterans, and there are only about ten households that can support their families. I wonder if that's okay?" Li Yi tentatively said a number. Compared with the difficulty of resettling officials, there are not so many worries in resettling veterans.
, after all, they are all Han people, so there will not be too many local rejections. As for whether those veterans are willing to come over, this is not something that needs to be considered at all - it is like the future generations who will let you move from the poorest mountainous areas to Beijing and give you a
Would you like to buy a house and be responsible for providing for your retirement and arranging jobs for your family members? As long as your IQ exceeds the average human level, you will know how to choose.
"Okay!" Feng Yong said simply, "When can we arrive?"
"I can't say for certain, but the slowest time will be more than a month, but please rest assured, Feng Langjun." This time, Li Yi was confident that the sale of prisoners was due to the instructions of the prime minister, and he could not make the decision, but this placement of veterans
But it is within the scope of his father's responsibilities, and it is a good thing to share the country's worries. Who dares to commit suicide? Mr. Li has even made up his mind that if someone obstructs his plan, he will directly let those old killers come to his door.
Go and reason with them: I worked my butt off in the army and lost my arms and legs. Governor Li sees us as pitiful and managed to find a good home through favors. Why are you so miserable?
So this good thing that benefits the country and the people was settled happily.
After sending Li Yi away, Feng Yong felt that he had done a good thing and gained benefits for himself. Feng Yong felt refreshed and his mind was active as soon as he thought about it. After thinking about it, Feng Yong called the housekeeper over again and asked him to take advantage of the situation.
When autumn is busy, quickly gather the people from the village and dig holes on the hills behind the village.
"Dig a hole?" The butler didn't quite understand what Feng Yong meant, "Master, where do you plan to drive the chickens in the future?"
Feng Yong had told his housekeeper this plan when he was raising chickens in the past. In the future, when the flock of chickens gets bigger, he will put the chickens directly on the mountain to raise them, dig a few holes under the slope, let the chickens stay there at night, and arrange some people to watch them.
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But now that the hatched chickens are half-grown, they are all given to the farmers in the village. The chicken flock in the house has not expanded much at all. The owner of the house has begun to dig holes on the hillside, which makes the housekeeper a little strange.
"It's not for chickens, it's for people." Feng Yong still respected this loyal housekeeper and explained, "In a few days, the court will arrange for several officials to come to our house, all because of the war.
Those who just came from the south will be our servants from now on."
When the housekeeper heard this, he frowned and looked to see if there was no one around. Then he came over and whispered to Feng Yong: "Master, has he offended someone?"
"No!" Feng Yong was at a loss.
"If I'm not offended, then why does the imperial court want our family to accept those barbarians?" The housekeeper was a little excited, "How can those barbarians be easy to deal with? I heard from people that some of them are stalkers and cannibals.
When we get to the village, won't we make people panic?"
In these troubled times, is it strange to eat human flesh? When Lao Cao was short of food, where do you think the meat in the army came from?
"What's there to make a fuss about? Don't worry, the people coming this time are all experienced officials, similar to Han Chinese, and they can also farm in the fields. And most of them are women and children, or at most a few men, so there won't be any trouble. Then there will be no trouble.
I'd also like to trouble Uncle Zhao to explain it to the people in the village, don't worry." Feng Yong comforted.
The housekeeper was still a little unhappy: "My lord, even if the experienced officials know how to farm, they still can't compare with the Han people, let alone most of them are wives. Could it be that my lord has been deceived..."
"I have my own sense of proportion. After all, I am sharing the worries of the imperial court, which is a good thing. Besides, those bureaucrats are just occupying a few holes on the slope, and we are not building houses for them."
As soon as these words came out, the housekeeper almost jumped up. He expressed strong concern about his master's idea of linking Liaoman and the house, and forcibly popularized the values of the Han Dynasty to his master: Liaoman is not always harmonious in the south.
Do monkeys live in trees? When did they start living in houses?
Feng Yong was dumbfounded by the butler's sincere teachings - he really didn't treat others as human beings?
In the previous life, how many city people wanted to live in other people's bamboo houses but couldn't get it! How could you look down on them? I didn't expect that in the eyes of the Han Dynasty people, all the people who lived in bamboo houses were monkeys? How can monkeys be so awesome?
After confirming that his master showed no signs of illness, the housekeeper hurriedly went to arrange manpower, apparently afraid that Feng Yong would regret it and make a joke.
After the housekeeper left, Feng Yong had been sitting there in silence.
Feng Yong has always felt that he is not from the Han Dynasty, or he feels that he is not really from the Han Dynasty. He has always viewed everything in this world from a lofty perspective, just like God sees all living beings.
This is also the reason why Zhuge Liang and others think that Feng Yong is a disciple of a master from outside the world, because Feng Tuluo's pride of looking down on the world is always revealed consciously or unconsciously.
But now, a certain country bumpkin feels that he has been educated by a native.
The housekeeper's words were actually very ordinary, at least in the eyes of people in the Han Dynasty. Everyone thought it was a normal thing. But these words, which were ordinary and normal in the eyes of others, touched Feng Yong deep in his heart.
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Guoheng was destroyed by weakness, but Han alone was destroyed by strength!
Until now, he suddenly felt how deeply these words shocked his heart.
Because at this time, the Han people also had an innate pride: Do civilizations other than the Han people deserve to be called civilization?
This is not a pride born of obscenity, but a pride built on generation after generation. In the past, there were Wei Qing during the Han Dynasty and Huo Qubing's Northern Expedition to expel the Xiongnu. Later, there was the Dinghu stele erected during the reign of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty.
According to it, wherever the rivers go, they are all the officials and concubines of the Han Dynasty." Then to Chen Tang, "Anyone who offends the powerful Han in the Ming Dynasty will be punished no matter how far away." There are also historical records: "South Vietnam killed the Han envoys and slaughtered them into nine counties; King Wan killed them
The Han envoys are at Beique, Touxian County; if North Korea kills the Han envoys, they will be killed immediately!"
But they didn't know that this pride was shattered by the barbarians less than a hundred years later! And the culprit of all this was the idiot representative chosen by the powerful families in the north!
In Luchen, the Central Plains, countless sons and daughters of the Han family have become the food of the Hus, but those aristocratic families who claim to represent the world have run away, run away, and gone to the south to continue having fun...
"They are just a bunch of bastards!" Feng Yong said to himself.